I'm a killer with no emotions

Now Ning Xuan, Lin Feishuang and others no longer remember him, and the vacancy that Huo Chen and the others disappeared was naturally filled by the law.

Therefore, to this world, Ning Zhe, No. 67, Huo Chen and Ningyan are undoubtedly complete strangers, no one knows them yet.

...oh, except for number 61.

This guy seems to have got something good in the small world. Ning Zhe changed his life against the sky twice to cleanse the memory of the world, but it didn't affect him. It was the only bug in this world.

Ning Zhe has a mild temper and doesn't like to deal with people. He doesn't care who remembers him or who doesn't.

Giving up the position of God to Yun Lan was not impulsive, but reason told him to do so, so he did it.

Even if the final result is that he himself is forgotten by the world, he doesn't feel it is a pity.

However, for No. 61, this is absolutely intolerable.

He always remembered that it was because of his betrayal that Ning Zhe was so desperate and angry that he gave up everything and wanted to die.

It was he who made Ning Zhe's identity taken away by others, and it was he who made Ning Zhe lose the glory and status he should have had because of his mistakes. .

Number 61 has never been able to forgive himself.

Over the past year, he has been looking for a way to get back all this and restore the original world.

Now, just when his plan was about to succeed, Ning Zhe happened to come back.

This must be God's will, and the fate wants him to help Ning Zhe.

Looking at the countless monster souls that were about to move in the darkness, No. 61 couldn't help pushing the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his lips rose wildly.

This time, he must offer the most noble gift for the return of God!

Millions of ferocious beasts imprisoned in the depths of the abyss roared loudly, and the bloody smell filled the sky.

All of a sudden, the sky above the Mozu Abyss was full of wind and clouds, and bursts of purple thunder raged, and the murderous intent gradually spread outward.

——As if announcing the arrival of a catastrophe to the world.

......

In a small courtyard in the forest on the outskirts of Beijing, Ning Zhe was holding a bowl of noodles, but suddenly he frowned and put down the bowl.

No. 67 was surprised, "What's the matter, isn't it delicious?"

He has tried the recipe many times, and this should be Ning Zhe's favorite flavor.

Ning Zhe shook his head, frowning tightly, "Something is about to happen."

Knowing that he can occasionally sense the world and predict the future, No. 67 couldn't help but become serious when he saw his serious face: "What's the matter? Good or bad."

Ning Zhe closed his eyes, meditated and calculated for a moment, but opened them suddenly in the next moment, and sat up suddenly, with a slight shock in his eyes.

"Have you figured it out?" Number 67 asked him.

Ning Zhe didn't speak, and seemed to hesitate.

"I figured it out..."

His voice was very bitter, and he took a deep look at No. 67, with an incomprehensible sadness in his eyes.

Ning Zhe like this is really weird and makes people feel uneasy.

"Damn." No. 67 grabbed his hand tightly, "What's the matter, little ancestor, don't scare me, is it related to you?"

"No, it's about you." Ning Zhe said in a pitiful voice.

"That's good."

No. 67 suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Ning Zhe didn't have an accident, it doesn't matter what else, even if he can't survive or die, it doesn't matter.

"Don't be afraid, just tell me what's going on, so we can deal with it." Then he stood up and wanted to go to Ning Zhe's side.

However, in the next moment, he suddenly stepped on something soft and slippery on the sole of his shoe, his foot slipped, and he cut a fork fiercely without warning.

This is nothing, for those who practice martial arts, it is very easy to stabilize their figure.

But, a coincidence, he took advantage of his long legs to save trouble, and walked directly over a small bench towards Ning Zhe.

With such a downward chop, the unspeakable place happened to hit the corner of the stool in free fall.

No. 67's face froze.

Ning Zhe covered his face, showing a horrible expression.

Through the robe, he could imagine how painful No. 67 was.

After a long delay, about a quarter of an hour, No. 67 froze and stood up slowly.

He glanced at the bottom of his foot, it was a poached egg that was crushed.

There are only two people here, he and Ning Zhe, and it is self-evident who will be lost.

"It's none of my business. When I put the bowl down, it fell by itself!" Ning Zhe immediately raised his hands, begging for nothing with an innocent face.

No. 67 looked at him sullenly, and sneered, "Baby, don't tell me, this is the big thing you mentioned just now, huh?"

Ning Zhe nodded as a matter of course: "Your lifelong event is also a great event."

As he said that, he reached out and touched No. 67's bulging crotch, with a fake and distressed look on his face: "Little 67, what a pity, it won't work anymore."

"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it!"

No. 67 picked him up horizontally, walked into the back room and pressed him on the couch.

"Ah!" Suddenly flying into the air, Ning Zhe let out a soft cry, thinking about the egg noodles he hadn't finished eating, "I won't make it! I still want to eat noodles!"

No. 67 blocked his lips, "What kind of noodles do you want? I'll eat it for you next time."

Ning Zhe blushed.

Oh shit.

Dead rogue.

No. 67 whispered in his ear: "Instead of caring about my life-long affairs, why don't you just marry me and give me a bun, and it's over?"

Ning Zhe was teased by him so much that he subconsciously covered his stomach, "I won't give birth!"

There is a special drug in the system mall, after taking it, men can also conceive. He bet that No. 67 is definitely considering the feasibility.

"Think about it, you're just a child." Number 67 was almost pampering, kissing his body tenderly.

Ning Zhe hummed comfortably, his eyes began to blur, and his eyes were watery and very attractive.

One night spring night tent warm.

......

When the two applauded their love, the Xingxing Pavilion was in chaos.

Ever since he was defeated by those two mysterious men at the ceremony of forming a bond a few days ago, Shangshen Yunlan has been unable to retreat in the shrine and has not seen anyone.

The systems are all in a hurry, many systems don't even want to do the task, they just wait in front of the shrine gate all day long, waiting for the god to come out.

Not to mention the common people down here, they are afraid that those two are some evil spirits that will harm the world, and they are extremely worried.

As a result, the matter was widely publicized, and the Great Xun Dynasty Hall was also very uneasy, and the Tianqi Dynasty next door had even begun to question the prestige of the God.

——Originally, after they belonged to the witch master, even if they surrendered, there were still some people who were not very peaceful.

The defeat of Shangshen this time was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, which directly aroused their resistance and tried to provoke a border war.

Now the fifth mausoleum is struggling to support the situation on the side of Tianqi Dynasty alone.

The courtiers submitted memorials one after another, requesting to send troops to attack the Tianqi Dynasty in order to avoid future troubles, and at the same time asked him to ask the God to come out, preside over the overall situation, and stabilize the people's hearts.

Ning Xuan was almost annoyed to death by them.

He hadn't been emperor for long at all. He used to be a substitute, but now his younger brother Ning Zhi mostly takes care of him. He is happy and carefree.

But now, Ning Zhi was angry that he cared too much about Shangshen, got jealous and got angry with him, and quit. He could only do it himself, and he was tired like a dog every day.

What's more disturbing is that Shangshen didn't see him at all, and now he has no idea what happened to Shangshen.

He sent a lot of hidden guards to find the whereabouts of Ning Zhe and the mysterious person, but unfortunately the answer he got was always - they couldn't find it.

Ning Xuan didn't believe in evil, and went out of the palace with Ning Zhi to find someone.

"You are looking for your people, what do you want to do with me?" Ning Zhi slapped his hand away displeased, with a cold attitude.

Ning Xuan put his shoulders on his shoulders, hooked his chin with his index finger, "Don't say that, brother, it's no harm to come out to play with brother Huang, and I didn't ask you to go shopping in a brothel, how can you be so coy about your daughter?" Not a spoiler, huh?"

"Don't touch me, go find your Yunlan Shangshen!" Ning Zhi was slightly annoyed, and took a few steps to leave him behind.

In this life, Yun Lan is the God of God. Because he and Ning Zhe have completely different personalities, the direction of the world line has also changed slightly.

——For example, Ning Xuan in this life has not developed a paranoid temperament, and has always had a good relationship with his younger brother Ning Zhi, and even... There is a faint feeling between the two of them that is more than brothers.

The two of them were really lucky. When they came out this time, they happened to meet No. 67 going shopping with Ning Zhe on his back.

Ning Zhe turned into a child's body and was carried in a bamboo basket by No. 67. He wore a small chrysanthemum straw hat for sun protection on his head, and a bell with a clear and melodious sound was tied around his neck with a red string. The sweet and sour candied haws are licked, and the journey is leisurely and carefree.

When Ning and Xuan met them, No. 67 was resting in the inn, feeding Ning Zhe water.

Ning Zhe thinks the tea is too bitter.

On his behalf, No. 67 asked Xiaoer for a cup of cool water, and took out a pack of fruit powder that he always carried in his arms, poured it into the water and stirred it for a while before handing it to Ning Zhe.

The water was surprisingly sweet and sour, Ning Zhe's eyes lit up.

"It's delicious, what does it taste like?"

"Orange."

"Never drank before."

"The mall has newly wholesaled varieties from an interstellar world. I heard that the food system in that world has developed skills and there are many delicious foods."

Ning Zhe's eyes flashed, and he looked up at him.

No. 67 reached out to help him wipe the water stains on the corners of his lips, and said naturally and dotingly: "I will take you there when I have a chance."

"You mean it."

"Why lie to you, let's go on honeymoon."

...This bastard knows to take advantage of him.

While the two were chatting, Ning Xuan quietly approached Ning Zhi's ear not far away, and whispered, "Do you want to catch them?"

"...huh?" Ning Zhi frowned and glared at him, "Are you out of your mind?"

A person who can't even be defeated by the gods, should they go up to give the head?

"But it's hard to come across them. If you catch them, Shangshen may come out."

Shangshen, Shangshen, and Shangshen again.

Would you die without the word "Shangshen"?

"If you die yourself, I still want to live." Ning Zhi stomped on his shoe and left angrily.

"Huh? Brother?" Ning Xuan was taken aback, scratching his head in confusion, "Why are you angry again, like a woman..."

He glanced at the two of Ning Zhe, thought about it, and finally chased Ning Zhi away.

It's not that Ning Zhe and Shangshen are not important.

I always feel... my royal brother seems to be more important?

The two of them left one after the other, and Ning Zhe raised his eyes and looked up, pinching his chin, pondering deeply: "It's not easy."

67 sneered when he heard the words, and shook his head, "Drink your water, the two of you have nothing to do with you, just worry about it."

Ning Zhe shook his head and didn't pay attention to his poisonous tongue.

He thought of his old friends who were still familiar, and he didn't know what happened to them now.

When No. 67 finished shopping and carried him back, Ning Zhe basked in the sun while boredly pulling the golden bell hanging around his neck, and lazily called him: "No. 67, No. 67, No. 67... ...."

"Not dead." No. 67 rolled his eyes, "Say."

Ning turned to look at him, "Hey, do you know how Lin Feishuang is doing now?"

"Why, miss him?" No. 67 sneered, with a dangerous smile on his lips.

"No, it's just asking, after all, they are considered friends."

"Don't worry about it, he is now with Wang Bubu, and the two are like glue, it's okay, don't get meddled."

Ning Zhe hit his shoulder angrily and pulled his ear, "What nonsense are you talking about, I won't!"

After a while, he asked Yan Pei and Lin Li again, because they had a quick meeting in the Xingxing Pavilion before, and they fell in love with each other.

I don't know how the two of them are now without Huo Chen.

No. 67 had obviously inquired ahead of time, far better than he knew, "Huo Chen inquired, and they are in a better situation than before, a ruthless general, a white-faced scholarly military adviser, tsk tsk, with a face, you, you just Don't make up your mind."

"..."

Why can he be teased about anything, and he doesn't just flirt with anyone he sees.

Ning Zhe stared at the back of his head with eyes blazing, felt angry, curled his lips, and decided not to talk to him.

Back home, Ning Zhe jumped out of the basket and turned back into an adult.

The whole person immediately changed from a beautiful and delicate noble young master to an indifferent and handsome tall young man.

No. 67 sighed regretfully, and brushed his long hair, which was as smooth as ink satin, "It's still smaller and cute."

It is also very comfortable to hold and fuck.

"Why don't you change back, I will hold you in my arms from now on, you don't even have to go on the road."

Ning Zhe ignored him, and just grabbed the red string around his neck and tied the golden bell.

This was specially tied by No. 67 for fear of taking him out and getting lost.

Seeing that ordinary people have no spiritual power, but as he grows up, the red rope also becomes longer, hanging around his neck no matter how hard he can't take it off, it's really strange.

He urged No. 67, "What did you bring me again, take it off quickly."

Booth No. 67, "This is the little bell of the system mall. Once you put it on, you can't take it off. If you come to me, I can't help it."

Ning Zhe tried to tear it off, but the red rope didn't respond—with his strength, he couldn't tear it off! ?

Although his strength has weakened, he is still worthy of the name of the ceiling of the combat power of the Three Thousand Realms!As long as he wants to, he can destroy a small world with a single thought... He can't even pull a bell! ?

No. 67 said: "Don't waste your energy, I can't even pull it apart."

He unbuttoned the front of his clothes, and Ning Zhe saw that he also had the same small bell hanging around his neck, but Ning Zhe's one was more delicate.

"This is a couple pendant sold in the system mall."

No. 67 dialed the small bell on Ning Zhe's neck with a smile, and it made a clear and pleasant ringtone, "No one bought it, and it has been overstocked for thousands of years. This time, it is sold at a discounted price. Rounding it up means that it is free, so I bought it. Do you like it or not? I heard that the couples you bring will eventually get married and stay together forever, how wonderful."

"Who cares about you..."

Ning Zhe couldn't continue, rubbing his hair, feeling irritable.

After changing hands on the 67th, he took out a pack of limited edition tonkotsu ramen and waved it in front of him, "It's not rare, is it really not rare? Then I will return it."

"Ah! How dare you!"

Ning Zhe's pupils shrank, and he immediately jumped up and snatched it away, holding it in his arms like a baby, "Didn't you say it was out of print? Where did you buy it!"

This is the ramen that he has been thinking about for a long time. It is said that it is a special product on a certain planet. Unfortunately, the system mall has always been grayed out, saying that it is sold out. He has been sad for a long time.

"I exchanged things and other systems." No. 67 stared at him with a smile, his eyes were gentle, "Then it's settled, the bell must be carried all the time."

Ning Zhe's eyes fluttered, "I want to take it but I can't take it off..."

For food, he shamefully compromised.

......

Time is like this day, passing peacefully day by day.

The wind is warm and the sun is warm, and everything is peaceful.

Chuchun just left quietly and plainly.

When the fiery summer solstice approached, Ning Zhe changed into a snow-white and elegant floor-length robe, put on a silver jade crown, and went out neatly for the first time, with a solemn and solemn expression that had never been seen before.

He is an authentic nerd god. He spends almost all day in a small room watching anime and eating snacks. In the past, when he went out for a walk, he always wore a mess of fluffy long hair, sleepy eyes, and was forcibly carried out by No. 67.

With No. 67 here, Ning Zhe's life is to stretch out his clothes and open his mouth, and he has been raised more and more lazily.

It has been a long time since Ning Zhe is so tall.

No. 67 wore a coarse cloth apron around his waist, and was cooking beef and fried rice in the kitchen. When he heard the noise, he poked his head out and saw Ning Zhe with a dignified appearance, ready to go out.

He asked puzzledly: "You can eat it later, where are you going?"

"Oh," Ning Zhe said nonsense without changing his expression, "I just ate a lot of ice cream, my stomach is full, I need to digest it."

No. 67 does not suspect him, because this is indeed what Ning Zhe does every day.

The fruit ice cream he made according to the recipe, Ning Zhe had to eat two big bowls every day, and often complained about his stomach ache after eating it, and he wanted to eat it while hurting.

"Then bring Xing Su, this kid is getting fatter and fatter, let him walk around with you more."

Xing Su, who was lying on the small dining table waiting for her meal, was cueed for no reason, with an innocent face, "When did I gain weight?"

It's none of his business.

He is slim.

Ning Zhe said lightly: "No, I'll just go for a walk alone, and I'll be back later."

"Okay." No. 67 didn't object, and went back to take the spoon, telling him: "Remember to come back early, otherwise, I won't keep your share."

Ning Zhe pursed his lips and smiled lightly. This time, he didn't fight with him coquettishly and rolled around like usual. He just stared at him quietly for a moment, said "goodbye" with his thin lips lightly, and then turned and left decisively.

Xing Su stared blankly at his appearance, and couldn't help but feel a sense of disobedience.

"Lu Qi, don't you think... the master's appearance is a bit strange?"

"What's strange."

No. 67 came over with a bowl of fried rice, put it in front of him, and stroked his curly soft hair: "Eat your rice, don't worry about it so much."

Xing Su hugged her head and escaped from his claws. Seeing that there was only one bowl of rice, she was stunned, "What about you and the master?"

"He and I won't be back in a short time. I've prepared three months of rations for you and put them at home. After three months, you can find a way to get some food to survive. Remember not to cause trouble, don't When we come back, you will be killed by yourself first."

As he spoke, he began to untie the belt of his apron, and went next door to change clothes.

"What, what... What?" Xing Su didn't understand what he said, didn't the master just say that he would come back later, why did he leave suddenly, it seems that he will go for another year or two?

When No. 67 changed into his clothes and came out, he stared wide-eyed, seeing this man in a sharp and sharp black dress with sleeves tied, with a cool and handsome appearance, he finally couldn't help it: "You and Master... ..what are you going to do?"

One and two are so well dressed, those who don't know will think they are on a date.

"What else can I do?"

No. 67 brows lightly, bows his head and concentrates on tying his cuff, "He is going to save the common people, and I will save him."

"......what?"

No. 67 patted his head, his eyes were calm, "Look at home, wait for us to come back."

After the words fell, the figure suddenly disappeared.

Duliu Xingsu sat alone at the small dining table holding a bowl, looking at the empty courtyard, feeling at a loss and dazed.

......

"The hour has come."

No. 61 looked up at the foggy sunlight above Jiyuan, a cold light slowly slid across the gold wire frame next to his ear, and finally a cold, sharp white light suddenly appeared on the glasses lens, shaking people's heart.

"Ning Zhe," he smiled, "wait for me."

Then, with a wave of his hand, he tore open the seal of Great Desolation that had lasted for thousands of years without hesitation.

In an instant, the Heavenly Emperor changed color, clouds and thunder gathered, and evil blood energy mixed with murderous intent rushed out frantically!

Behind him came a loud roar of wild beasts that shot straight into the sky. In the dark abyss, countless demons were about to move, coveting the delicious meat outside the demon realm.

In the extremely distant Yunshang Shrine.

Yunlan Shangshen, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes, and a dangerous glint flashed across his eyes.

He looked down at the ancient ring in his palm, and murmured as if talking to himself: "Ning Zhe, it was you, I actually remembered..."

The murderous intent suddenly increased in his eyes, and a paranoid color gradually spread to his entire face. Yunlan's thin lips curled up slightly, and he smiled evilly and resentfully: "Ning Zhe, your fault is your fault, you shouldn't be soft-hearted and forgive me every time!"

He clenched the ancient ring tightly, his eyes were crazy, and he laughed loudly: "I agree to your request, use the souls of the world as sacrifices, and give me supreme power! This time, I must regret being born in this world." !"

......

The field was scorching sun, many farmers were busy wearing straw hats, and children gathered together to laugh and play, and their laughter was crisp and clear.

Ning Zhe wore an out of place, luxurious and complicated robe like snow, with a dignified temperament and an indifferent complexion, walking slowly on the field path.

All the farmers who saw him widened their eyes in shock and stared at him blankly, forgetting to do their farm work.

They have never seen such a bright moon figure.

Even those high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the city who have a lot of money and wealth, definitely don't have such amazing splendor!

Even Shangshen Yunlan, whom they had the honor to meet once, paled in comparison to this person!

The young children forgot to play, and looked at him one by one, with stars in their eyes, looking stupid.

Ning Zhe ignored the surprised eyes from all directions.

He does not belong to this world, even if these people remember him now, after he leaves, within a few days, they will gradually forget the existence of this person.

Therefore, he didn't bother to pretend.

After walking for a while, his footsteps suddenly stopped, he looked up at the sky, and narrowed his eyes.

Yunlan actually remembered... Was it really the reason for his weakening?

Since his rebirth, his divine power has been gradually fading away.

The way of heaven does not allow two gods to exist, he and Yunlan can only have one.

I don't know whether this matter is good or bad. Will the catastrophe of life and death he predicted have something to do with Yun Lan...

While he was meditating, he suddenly heard a wail, and a crying child ran towards him, yelling indistinctly: "Help! There are monsters! The monsters are coming!"

Ning Zhe looked up, and saw dense dark clouds in the sky, purple lightning and thunder, and a huge terrifying black shadow was slowly emerging from the clouds, opening its bloody mouth to the people on the ground.

The demon of the ancient void.

It turned out to be the case.

Ning Zhe's eyes became slightly stern, and he stared coldly at the Demon Shadow.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he created hundreds of thousands of worlds, and watched the gradual birth and evolution of life until it formed a complete world law.

However, behind this vitality, there is a huge crisis that always surrounds these worlds.

——This is the demon of the void that exists in the void of the three thousand realms.

Life and death, existence and destruction, have always gone hand in hand. When he created life, it would inevitably be accompanied by nothingness and devouring.

The demon of the void is the enemy of the thousand worlds, and each of them has the ability to easily destroy the small world.

In order to protect the Three Thousand Worlds, Ning Zhe spent tens of thousands of years to subdue all these demons and imprison them in the darkest place——the abyss of this world, which was sealed with the great ancient seal.

But now, someone has moved the seal.

The so-called Great Calamity of Life and Death originally refers to this?

It's a pity that I look down upon him too much. Even if his power declines, he is still the creator of the world, the most powerful person in the three thousand worlds, a mere monster...

Ah.

Ning Zhelen curled his lips, stretched out his hand, and supported the stumbling child, "Don't be afraid."

The child was trembling and his face was pale: "Immortal, immortal..."

Ning Zhe protects them behind him.

Most of the Void Demon's body has been drilled out of the clouds. Its body is as black as mud, with hot magma flowing on the surface, its pupils are as big as bells, and its four claws are sharp. It looks extremely ugly and frightening.

At this moment, it is stretching its minions towards the frightened farmers in the field, and its bloody mouth is dripping with foul-smelling yellow saliva—its saliva is extremely corrosive, and even if it touches even a little bit, it will be wiped out immediately.

"Help, don't eat me... ahhh!"

The farmer ran away in fright, but the front claws of the Void Demon were too huge to escape at all!

The child cried out in fright and screamed: "Father, run! Run!"

Seeing that the sharp claw was about to touch one of the farmers, Ning Zhe's eyes turned cold, and he shot suddenly.

I didn't see how he moved, but he just grabbed the demon of the void in the cloud very lightly and casually...

"boom!"

The monster's body suddenly swelled extremely rapidly, and when it stretched to a certain extent, it exploded with a loud bang!

Before it died, it looked at Ning Zhe, recognized his identity, and showed a very humane anger in its pupils.

It's a pity that his body has been blown into pieces of flesh and blood and fell from the sky, and he can no longer take revenge.

The peasants escaped unharmed, drenched in the blood of the void demon, as if it was pouring down.

However, they didn't care about the bloody scene, they all ran over to Chaoning in a panic, knelt on the ground and thanked him for saving his life with snot and tears.

The children behind him were speechless in shock, looking at him excitedly and adoringly.

Just now, this man was able to kill such a terrifying beast in the blink of an eye with just a light grip. This kind of extraordinary power...is really too powerful!

Sure enough, this is really a fairy!

The children didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, they all knelt down in front of him in reverence.

Ning Zhe asked them to get up with a flick of his sleeves, squatted down, took out the candied haws made by No. 67 from the space, and gave one to the crying child.

The child froze.

Eh?Immortals...do they also eat candied haws?

Ning Zhe patted his head, and asked him gently: "Do you know how far this place is from the Tianqi Dynasty?"

"No, it's not far away. It's only a dozen miles away. If you walk along this road, you'll be within Tianqi soon."

Seeing that the child was silent, his father quickly stood up and pointed the way to Ning Zhe respectfully.

Ning Zhe pursed his lips into a smile, thanked him, and left with a flick of his sleeves, with a gentle and polite attitude, which was completely different from the unassuming appearance of killing demons just now.

The child exclaimed, and after he left, he asked his father curiously, "Father, who is this immortal?"

His father also shook his head, "I don't know."

It stands to reason that such an outstanding person should have been famous in the world long ago, but he has never even heard of it, which is really strange.

However, the most terrifying thing now should be the devil.

I just hope it's just an accident, otherwise...

For some reason, everyone felt a little uneasy.

Of course there is more than one demon of the void, and their reproduction speed is astonishingly fast, almost hundreds of young monsters are born every moment.

Unbeknownst to the human race, these demons surged out of the darkness and approached quietly.

Soon, the farmer's premonition came true, and countless great demons came out of the clouds densely, making one's scalp numb.

Moreover, because Ning Zhe's aura had appeared in their place, the demons here were particularly dense, and even the soldiers sent by the imperial court to rescue did not dare to approach.

Everywhere in the world was devoured one after another, and the thin and small bodies of the human race were not even big enough for these monsters to fit between their teeth. Countless people witnessed their relatives being chewed and swallowed one by one, almost going crazy with horror.

However, when the water was in dire straits that day, only the town where Ning Zhe had stayed for a moment was safe and sound from beginning to end.

It is clear that they have the most void demons here, but they are all blocked by an invisible barrier, and they can only roar at the periphery if they have no choice but to make an inch.

"It's a fairy, Dad! It's a fairy who is protecting us, isn't it!" The child looked at his father in surprise.

"Well, that person must have expected that this place would fall, and left a barrier on purpose."

His father was also very grateful, but his expression was still a little heavy, and he looked worriedly at the terrifying demons who were frantically attacking the barrier in mid-air.

"It's just that it's not an option to continue like this. With the current appearance, if Shangshen doesn't come out of the customs, I'm afraid..."

The god Yunlan, who is missed by countless people in the world, is still retreating in the shrine, using the power in the ancient ring to practice frantically to improve his strength.

People in the world don't know that their savior has long been possessed by demons, and even tried to use their lives as a sacrifice for his own strength.

According to historical records, "Dayue Xuanzheng was six years old, and on the day of the summer solstice, chaos began.

The sealed gate of the Demon Realm was broken, and the ancient fierce beasts sealed by Jiyuan rushed out, wantonly sweeping across the boundaries of the human race, and devouring countless innocent people alive.

The lives of the common people are in danger, and the gods are gone. "

This invasion of the Demon Realm was far more serious than the last time when the Gods experienced calamity. In just one day, the Tianqi Dynasty fell completely.

At the moment of the catastrophe, the civil strife is suspended, Ning Xuan and Wu Ling communicated with each other, determined to devote all the power of the world to form a brave heavenly army to contend with the demon of the void.

However, everyone in this divine army is the pride of heaven, and no one will obey anyone.

The general who has the ability to conquer and lead this heavenly soldier failed to find a suitable candidate for a while.

Final Chapter [-] I accidentally became a hero who saves the world

"I have a recommended candidate here..."

Ning Xuan looked at his younger brother who rarely spoke, "Who?"

Ning Zhi said to come in from the door, and then an extremely tall and straight handsome young man in black clothes walked in, with bloody and murderous aura, cold and indifferent.

"It's you!" Ning Xuan stood up excitedly, pointing at him furiously, "You still dare to come!"

This person was the man who defeated God in public that day and robbed God's partner in a grand manner!

No. 67 hooked her lips, opened and closed her two thin lips, and then began to speak coldly and sarcasticly: "Why don't you dare? Let alone mere mortals, they are your high gods who are trying to gain fame. Here are ten more, I'm going to get down too."

"Besides, if I don't come, can you find someone else who can fight against the demon of the void?"

"Nowadays the world is in dire straits, have you seen that your respected god has ever cared about his people?"

"Don't say it's saving, he is benevolent if he doesn't use you as a sacrifice."

In the end, he rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Oh, it's ridiculous."

He has always been irritating when he speaks, and Ning Zhe is used to ignoring his words, but unfortunately Ning Xuan is still young, so he was so angry that he rushed forward and wanted to fight him.

Ning Zhi dragged him back, nodded to No. 67, "Sorry, my brother is not out of his mind."

No. 67 raised his eyebrows, remembering what he did to Ning Zhe before, and said lightly: "Ah, yes, you are also mutual."

"..."

Ning Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly.

But he can bear it.

He didn't say anything, just smiled and said: "I'm sorry, this magic weapon is our last line of defense. I put all my hopes on Your Excellency, and I hope that Your Excellency will not disappoint the trust of the common people in the world."

No. 67 laughed out loud, his voice as cold as a mountain haze blowing, but his words were merciless: "Everyone in the world? Stop praising yourself, how important are you two? If it wasn't for Ning Zhe, who would care about such crap."

Even if the common people perish before his eyes, he won't even blink his eyes.

"Okay, I'll just say hello, you just don't make trouble for me when the time comes, just go."

He didn't bother to care about these stupid mortals, waved his hands, and walked away carelessly with his long legs.

Ning Xuan was furious, "Do you have to find someone like him? I don't believe that there are no other people who can fight in the Xingxing Pavilion? Even if there is no Xingxing Pavilion, neither does Tianqi? Just let the arrogant If someone comes to be a general, isn’t that going to kill him faster!?”

"It's not that there are none, it's just that those are the arrogance of heaven, and no one will be convinced. How can they command an army? Only when their strength is so outstanding that they can only be looked up to, can they be convinced."

Ning Zhi sighed, "Apart from this past, there is no other choice."

Ning Xuan was still a little unconvinced, gnashing his teeth and staring at No. 67's back.

Ning Zhi persuaded again, "Besides, did you hear what he just said? We don't know the origin of this monster, but he can call out the four words 'Demon of the Void' in one mouthful. He must know the details of that thing. not simple."

"But who is he, why have I never heard of such a person?"

Ning Xuan was puzzled, and Ning Zhi also shook his head, expressing that he was not sure, "Maybe, it is some hidden master."

The "hidden expert" is now training these so-called heavenly favored sons of Dayue.

They were all well-known young talents in the world, but he beat them one by one, and two for a pair.

In the end, a group of people were forced to go up together shamelessly.

He didn't move his steps, didn't move his eyes, just relying on the thousands of sword shadows around him, he beat a group of people to pieces and fled in embarrassment.

At the end, he raised his eyes slightly, looked at the group of people lying on the ground with awe and indifference, and said in a very unbeatable tone